Seeing that the Soul Sword could crush Ling Qiongmo, his body disappeared strangely.
The Soul Sword stood still in place, not knowing what to do.
"Continue to hunt those same people."
This was already expected by Liu Wuxie. Ling Qiongmo, Caviar and Jiang Yulang were all extremely talented in painting.
The moment they come in, they start painting with their souls.
If you can kill, kill, if you can't kill, wait for the next level.
They had to die anyway.
Liu Wuxie did not touch the remaining Linglongtian disciples.
His target is Ling Qiongmo, and killing other disciples means little to him.
The monks who attacked Liu Wuxie thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, and Liu Wuxie gave up on killing them.
Who would have thought that the moment Ling Qiongmo disappeared, the Soul Sword turned its gun and continued to hunt them.
Starting from the nearest direction, Gong Jian and the others came to the end.
"Ahhh!"
This time the hunt was faster to avoid them escaping.
Many people have begun to paint with their souls in order to escape from the painting within the painting.
So Liu Wuxie had to speed up.
In less than a moment, another fifty or sixty people fell.
The harvest is still going on, and so is Liu Wuxie's painting with his soul.
The seven horizontal and seven vertical methods are revealed bit by bit.
This was Liu Wuxie's first time painting with soul power, and he had no experience to speak of.
Inject soul power into the drawing paper and sketch out a complete portrait according to your own ideas.
Liu Wuxie didn't dare to go too fast. If he succeeded, he would have to leave the picture-in-picture, and he wouldn't be able to kill these people.
The best way is to successfully draw a picture the moment you kill them.
Just now the Divine Book of Heaven reminded him that he was worried that someone would break into the painting within the painting.
"Everyone give up attacking Liu Wuxie and paint quickly!"
Gong Jian realized something was wrong and asked everyone to give up attacking Liu Wuxie and seize the time to get the approval of the painting.
Other Qianshan Cult disciples took back their soul power and began to paint.
The early battles severely damaged their soul power.
It is not that easy to draw a complete portrait.
"Isn't it too late to think about painting now?"
Liu Wuxie sneered.
Another soul fell, and a mountain appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
What Liu Wuxie painted was a mountain, simple yet majestic.
Perhaps due to the influence of the seven horizontal and seven vertical directions, the entire mountain became lifelike.
"Master, take a look at Liu Wuxie's painting. I feel like I've seen it before."
The senior members of the Yuan family focused their attention on the painting within the painting. The painting carved by each person's soul can appear on the white paper.
This painting by Liu Wuxie shocked the senior officials of the Yuan family.
"Why do I see the shadow of the Painting Saint Patriarch?"
Yuan Fengshan stood up and frowned. From Liu Wuxie's painting, he actually saw the shadow of the painting saint in it.
"There is indeed a painting sage ancestor's brushwork contained in it. It's not yet certain for the time being. Let's continue to look at it."
Yuan Fengnan nodded, and he also noticed.
The strange thing is that Yuan Tianwei knew Liu Wuxie's seven horizontal and seven vertical methods, so why didn't he tell his family?
In other words, Yuan Tianwei has something unspeakable.
Various signs indicate that Yuan Tianwei seems to be protecting Liu Wuxie.
Once it is revealed that Liu Wuxie masters the seven horizontal and seven vertical methods, it will put him at the forefront of the limelight.
The Yuan family of today is no longer the Yuan family of the past.
Since the disappearance of the Painting Saint, the Yuan family has been divided into gangs.
Unless Liu Wuxie takes the initiative to admit that the Seven Horizontal and Seven Vertical techniques were taught to him by the Painting Saint, Yuan Tianwei may tell the family's senior officials.
The fact is that even she doesn't know now how Liu Wuxie knows the method of seven horizontal and seven vertical.
What happens next is beyond Yuan Tianwei's control.
Ever since the rumors emerged, no matter what she said, no one would believe it, and instead the rumors became darker and darker.
As a result, the seven horizontal and seven vertical methods have always been rotten in the heart.
Liu Wuxie used the Seven Horizontal and Seven Vertical techniques in a subtle way, but did not fully reveal it.
Unless absolutely necessary, the Seven Horizontal and Seven Vertical Methods will not be revealed easily.
The painting sage had communicated with many people back then. The method of seven horizontal and seven vertical strokes had already become famous all over the world, so he was not worried about anyone doubting his identity.
The speed of the Soul Sword suddenly increased greatly, and there were only a few hundred people left who had taken action against Liu Wuxie.
Only the Qianshan Sect and the Yu family were left.
With a twist, the soul sword released a powerful luster, and its soul power suddenly increased greatly.
There are fewer and fewer monks in the paintings. Most of the monks have completed their paintings and been recognized by the paintings.
There are also some whose paintings cannot be recognized by the painting within the painting, and they can only be trapped in it, waiting for the painting spirit to end.
Pang Quan and the others looked at each other, their eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
He thought Liu Wuxie would give up the attack on Gong Jian and others, but he didn't expect that he still wouldn't give up.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
At the moment when the Soul Sword was about to approach, Pang Quan lifted up his body and headed straight for the painting within the painting.
The sudden scene caught everyone off guard, including the senior officials of the Yuan family.
A painting session to attract a bride unexpectedly led to a battle between immortals.
"Pang Quan, you are looking for death!"
Xia Ru had been secretly on guard. The moment Pang Quan moved, she also moved.
In terms of combat power, Xia Ru is even better. She is half-step to the Immortal Emperor Realm.
An unparalleled momentum swept out.
The entire sky above the martial arts arena was shattered into countless fragments, the sky exploded, and the ground collapsed.
This is the peak immortal realm, and the strength is terrifying.
"Stop them!"
Pang Quan shouted and asked the Qianshan Sect elders and other elders of the Yu family and Chen family to stop Xia Ru and Kong Maohong.
In terms of numbers, Baguio Palace suffered a loss.
Several elders of the Yu family and the Chen family sacrificed their own immortal weapons to form a powerful domain power, intercepting Xia Ru and Kong Maohong.
"Elder Xia Ru, I will deal with them. You go and stop Pang Quan."
Elder Kong shouted loudly and sacrificed his natal magic weapon, which turned out to be a ruler.
Slashing down in the air, a burst of flames covered the sky and covered the earth, forcibly tearing open a gap, allowing Elder Xia Ru to quickly stop Pang Quan.
If Liu Wuxie dies, they won't be able to explain to the palace master when they go back.
Xia Ru's body swayed and she ran straight towards Pang Quan.
"Master, what should we do?"
The ones who felt the most uncomfortable were the senior members of the Yuan family.
Those who took action were all top-notch sects, and no one in the Yuan family dared to offend them.
Helping Baguio Palace would offend the Qianshan Sect, the Yu family and the Chen family.
Helping these three families would be tantamount to offending Baguio Palace.
Yuan Fengnan frowned. Who would have thought that recruiting a bride with painting skills would cause so many things.
"This Liu Wuxie is a troublemaker, killing wherever he goes."
Many senior members of the Yuan family did not like Liu Wuxie.
Especially when this kind of thing happened between him and Yuan Tianwei, more people hated him.
"hold on!"
Yuan Fengnan has no idea now, although he is in the Immortal Emperor realm and can prevent them from fighting.
But he didn't dare to take action easily.
Taking action means getting involved in this fight.
The Yuan family is already in danger. They are involved in a fight and may not be alive.
Yuan Tianwei's eyes fell on Liu Wuxie, and a deep look of worry flashed in the depths of her eyes.
The family's behavior made her feel a little chilled.
"Xia Ru, you can't stop me."
Pang Quan appeared in front of the picture in the painting, and with a tear with his big hand, a crack appeared in the picture, and he easily entered it.
Xia Ru followed closely behind and entered the picture-in-picture together.
"What on earth are the Yuan family doing? Why don't you stop them?"
Many families in Juling City can't understand what happened. As long as the Yuan family puts away the picture-in-picture, they can stop them from fighting.
"The Yuan family is no longer able to help themselves. As long as they make a choice, it means offending the other party. They can simply stay out of the matter as spectators."
There are still many understanding people in the field.
After Pang Quan entered the picture-in-picture, the rules of the picture-in-picture were ineffective on him, and he went straight to Liu Wuxie.
But after Xia Ru entered the picture-in-picture, she was imprisoned in place and unable to move.
How is this going?
"The Moon God Needle can break all spatial restrictions."
There were countless exclamations outside the stadium.
No one expected that Pang Quan even brought the Moon God Needle.
This is an extremely powerful magic weapon that can break all space magic.
Pang Quan is getting closer and closer to Liu Wuxie, but Liu Wuxie's painting has not yet been completely completed.
The Moon God Needle was extremely fast. After cracking the space, it appeared not far away from Liu Wuxie in less than a thousandth of an instant.
From such a short distance, it can be said that it is easy for a peak immortal to kill Liu Wuxie.
The Soul Sword has approached Gong Jian and others.
"die!"
Liu Wuxie shouted softly, and everyone in Qianshan Sect died.
"Liu Wuxie, I want you to die!"
Pang Quan was angry. He watched Liu Wuxie kill Qianshan Sect disciples with his own eyes. One can imagine his feelings.
Then several masters from the Yu family were pierced by the soul sword.
The masters who had besieged Liu Wuxie before were completely dead and wounded, and no one was left.
The vast aura was approaching Liu Wuxie.
The ordinary monks standing next to Liu Wuxie were directly shocked to death by the momentum.
In order to kill Liu Wuxie, Pang Quan had already started killing innocent people indiscriminately.
As long as Liu Wuxie can be killed, he will not hesitate to kill more people.
The rolling waves shook the painting and made a crashing sound.
The most aggrieved ones were those first-class sects. They sent many disciples, but they failed to marry Yuan Tianwei and died in the painting.
Neither Liu Wuxie nor Pang Quan would be offended by those first-class sects.
I can only break my teeth and swallow them back into my stomach, thinking I am unlucky.
"Master, find a way out quickly!"
The Soul Sword has returned to the Soul Sea, and Su Niang asks Liu Wuxie to escape from the picture-in-picture.
Staying here will lead to death.
"He wants to kill me, but it's not that easy."
A smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips, but she was not in a hurry to escape from the picture-in-picture.
With his methods, escaping from the picture-in-picture is not a big problem.
His purpose was to severely injure Pang Quan and let him know that he was not someone to be trifled with.
Since the painting within the painting was written by the painting sage, it must contain the painting sage’s will.
At that time, the Painting Saint had reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and even gave birth to the Immortal Emperor Law. As long as the painting saint's will is stimulated, Pang Quan can be severely damaged.
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